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209 pages, Kindle Edition
Published May 4, 2020
“We can’t actually be guaranteed he’s a submissive.”Not one of the 3 Doms (I use that term loosely) present objects to this.
Ben raised an eyebrow. “I’ll chop my right arm off if he’s not. You showed him just the tiniest bit of kindness and the cork came rocketing out of his bottle. Boom. Emotions everywhere. Full on meltdown. That’s a seriously neglected bottom.”
Mitchell shook his head, and his brain to mouth filter left him. “I saw it.”Me: Uh…I’m pretty sure that’s not what they’re meant to do, but let’s go with that. For now.
Ben’s brows furrowed. “You saw what?”
“The room. His room.” Mitchell shook. He balled his hands into fists, fingernails digging into his palms. “The cage and the… the whips. Things to hurt people with.” His eyes flooded with tears despite trying to hold them back. “Good people don’t hurt others.”
“Oh, Mitch.” Ben sounded heartbroken. He scooted forward, wrapping Mitchell in his arms and hugging him tight. He pulled Mitchell’s face to rest against the join of his neck and shoulder, and he soothingly ran his hand through Mitchell’s hair. “It’s not at all what it looks like. Those aren’t meant to hurt. They’re meant to heal.”